හැගීම් හේදිලා ගිය පාට නැති මලක් පාට කල ඔහු..🍃>:)

🏆 X 8 ✩ "EVERYTHING CAN'T BE SEEN, JUNGKOOK..." ✩°｡⋆ Her voice trembled like raindrops on an old train window. And in that moment, Jungkook forgot the world... but remembered her eyes. "Do I know you?" he asked. She smiled. "We have met before... we will meet again... only if you believe." But belief shattered when Jungkook discovered- The train he rode yesterday... hasn't existed for 100 years. A phantom love. A vanished time. A heart that remembers what the mind forgot. Who is she? A dream? A glitch? A ghost? Or the piece of himself time tried to erase? He loved her in one timeline. Lost her in another. Now time dares him to love her again-without knowing how. Would you chase someone your soul remembers, even when the world forgets? ✧༚・゜Rain. Thunder. A midnight train. "Tum Mile - The Midnight Train" is a love story dipped in mystery, etched in timelines, and wrapped in soft heartbreaks. You'll laugh. You'll cry. You'll wonder if time is truly real... Or just something lovers make up to find their way back. ---------★★★---------- "Love that time tried to erase..." "Memories that refused to forget..." "He met her once... and kept meeting her forever." ------- ✧ ✦ ------------ ♠This is pure fiction. No harm or connection to real individuals, religions, or cultures. Mystery. Fantasy. Romance. #1: Mystery girl ~ 23.04.25 - 27.04.25 #26: Train ~ 28.04.25 #1: btsfff ~ 29.04.25 1K VIEWS COMPLETED : 31 .05. 25 Start: 15.04.25 End : 30.04.25 By: @Goldeninkwriter1306

In St. Vincent Hospital's mortuary, Dr. Eleanor Graves encounters an unexplainable horror-a corpse that moves, speaks, and stares back at her with lifeless awareness. As the cold air thickens and the room plunges into darkness, a chilling whisper escapes the dead man's lips: "He wakes." Something long buried is stirring, and Ellie is about to uncover a terror that refuses to stay dead. ONC Story- Prompt Used- 80.The corpus in the hospital comes alive

Abby and Ellie are opposite Besties. Abby is a girly girl, while Ellie is an Emo girl.

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

You and your daughter are living with your Dad and leave and he comes after you and does things to you and your daughter (gabby is me and jessica is my mama and Joseph /gabby's dad is my bio dad)

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*This story contains two pov's, the leading pov is female* "Andy" she signed quietly. "Fuck Lola, don't do this to me" I gulped. "Do what?" She smiled innocently, moving her hand up and tangling her delicate fingers in my wet hair. Chills ran through me as I had given in to the games we were playing, dropping my head further into her intoxicating touch. She took that as an invitation. Little kisses were left on my neck, and my jaw, then back to my neck. She played this game of teasing until I decided I can't wait anymore. Our lips connected, our tongues danced together, intertwined. I'm hers. This woman had more power over me then I'd like to admit. I'm utterly and completely consumed by her, my heart is hers, my brain, hers. I am willing to do anything so that she will be happy forever. I'll protect her by any means necessary. I'm yours my Lolita, only yours..... * * * Our love story started out- badly. Eva and Andy didn't notice each other the first time they met, or the second time, nor the third. When they finally encountered, they couldn't stand being in the same room. I know what you must think, "if they hate each other so much, how can this be a love story?". What can I say? It was love at first sight, or more like hate at first sight, but you know what they say, the line between love and hate is as thin as a Victoria Secret supermodel. Trigger warnings: - SA - Violence - Alcohol use - Abuse

"Well, well, look who's over here," spoke a voice full of venom. "What do you want, Samantha?" asked Syedah, boredly, her eyes still fixated onto the words on her book. ~~~ Syedah Muhammad is a Muslim girl, victim to societies stereotypes. However, this girl is determined, determined to change their views even if it means to get bullied by the one and the only and knock some sense into her. Samantha D'Bleu was once a very kind girl but past difficulties and problems changed her for the worse. In her heart, held only love for her family. She had vowed to make the lives miserable of those who made her go through hell even if it means to hurt those who are innocent. ~~~ These characters are all fantasy. They do not target or represent anyone. If you feel they do in any way, it is just coincidental. I will not tolerate anyone stealing my work for any reason whatsoever. I have put a lot of effort in writing this book. If this book does seem to go along the lines of another book you have read, i assure that this book was not meant to be a copy and was written through pure imagination. Thank you for understanding. ~~~ I will try to update AT LEAST once a month. ~~~ BEWARE: UNDER MAJOR EDITING!!!